The road where Ken’s parents live has been in my life since that first visit “back to Pennsylvania” when I was 20 years old and meeting my soon-to-be-inlaws for the first time. And although Ken’s parents now live up the road from where Ken lived as a teen, it is within easy walking distance. As I took that walk after lunch waiting for the t-shirt extravaganza to begin – I realized that this road had been in my life longer than any other street/road/avenue in my life. I have walked it many times.
And what a beautiful walk it always is.